Goats

I'm living on a farm. A goat farm. So it seems fitting that I should post some 

pictures of goats doesn't it? I took these weeks - and weeks ago. 

This mama was the first goat to have babies this year.

It was a hard labor. One baby died, which was so sad.

Although, it's also real life. I learned a lot from the birth. I've always known 

I love human births. I also knew I loved pig, cat, and rat births. 

Goat births were no different.

I loved being there. The goat birth was the first time that I felt, 

without a doubt that I belonged here.

Here's the sweet little fellow that made it. 

He's now big, friendly, and extremely healthy.

He got named Moses.